Hardcore Title Match: Adrian Kytes (c) Vs. Kelly Conway - No Ring Hardcore Match!?

Kelly was slowly picking herself up onto her hands and knees as Adrian complained about her shrieking voice. She honestly couldn't tell if the brunette was picking on her or being serious! All she knew was that Adrian was just pissing her off!

"STOP! TALKING!!" Kelly cried, looking up to Adrian after she stood up, trying to ram her arm up hard between Adrian's crotch for a dirty low blow!

If there was anything that was going to stop Adrian from trash-talking mid match then a swift strike between the legs was it. Eventually Adrian was going to learn before going into any no-rule environment with people she suspected (or outright knew) hated her guts, that she was going to wear some down low protection against low blows and their ilk. Unfortunately for her, she had been in such a hurry to get this match going before the embers could fully cool that she had neglected most of her pre-match equipment in favour of catching Kelly off guard and well... that was going swimmingly.

"Ngghhh..." Adrian squeaked out as she fell down, crumpling into a tiny ball of pain, right next to where Kelly had been laying down not a few seconds earlier.

Managing to low blow the hardcore champ, the ringing of head of Conway began to slowly recover as she stood up on two feet before grabbing a handful of Adrian's hair and pull her along towards a different pair of double doors before trying to shove her through her and spill Adrian out through a narrow hallway that led to a warehouse area of the arena!

In front of the door down the hallway would lead to that warehouse with forklifts, ring parts and other various equipment. Located in front of all that was an large open garage door that led to the cool outdoors with an eighteen wheeler parked outside.

"TIME TO SEND YOU PACKING!" Kelly cried as she tried to send Adrian into the warehouse.

This time it was Adrian's turn to become aquainted to the AFW complex's heavy double doors as the blonde hurled the Hardcore champion through into the connecting hallway. The brunette manage to take most of the impact onto her shoulder so she didn't end up taking a taste of her own medicine exactly, but she still ended up stumbling and crumpling into a pile through the doors and against a wall. Backstage beyond even the most determined of fans Adrian braced herself against the corridor wall, getting a glimpse of where Kelly was no doubt sending her.

"Not the forklifts again..." she groaned, hoping to have left that element of her career back in Mongolia.

Sending Adrian through the doors, Kelly stepped into the warehouse full of pallets and boxes and crates and even forklifts!

"OH YES! FORK LIFTS!" Kelly exclaimed as she lifted up a stray ladder and pointed it right at Adrian as she lay right up against a wall, immediately charging towards it, trying to spear the head of the ladder right into Adrian's face for some permanent damage to her rival! She didn't care if she injured the champ at all!

"RAAAHHH!!" Kelly cried, running with the ladder and trying to slam it into Adrian like a spear.

Really the Forklifts should have been pretty low on the things Adrian needed to worry about right now, especially when there were more movable things Kelly could use to hurt the Hardcore Champion, take this ladder speeding towards her for instance. Or rather: don't take it, because that would hurt like a bitch.

The brunette might have been woozy from getting shoved all around the arena but she was still agile enough to get out of Kelly's charge: letting the ladder smash into the concrete wall behind her as the former cosplayer sprawled out of harms way and let Newton's laws of motion do the damage for her.

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!" Kelly cried like a mighty warrior wielding a mightier battering ram with the intention of tearing down the castle gates! Or in this case, crushing the stupid face of her long time rival live on world wide television and streaming!

Unfortunately she forgot how... Agile, Adrian Kytes tended to be.

Kelly missed Adrian clean and rammed head long into the concrete wall instead! Earning a dull *CLUNK!* as the long steel ladder struck the wall instead, backfiring right on Kelly as shockwaves went right through her arms!

"Guhhh~~" The ladder dropped and Kelly staggered away, holding her shaking arms out as she stumbled along, trying to get the feeling back in her poor hands!

"Phew..." Adrian sighed in relief, laying across the floor and looking up as Kelly staggered away cradling her hands like she was Jackie Chan after punching something hard while the ladder clattered down to where she used to be. Well if the blonde wasn't going to use the impromptu weapon, then the champion could.

Gripping it with both hands, she wasn't in a very good position to get up and charge. But over the polished floor, the thing slid fairly well along it's side, perfect for Adrian to launch across at Kelly, trying to take out her ankles.

Still staggering around with a pair of throbbing, ringing hands, Kelly had no chance against the vengeful Adrian Kytes as she watched the woman grip the ladder and slide it of all things?!?!

"Wah!" Kelly screeched before jumping at the last second and landing atop of the sliding ladder, saving her ankles from being taken out as she teetered back and forth, trying to maintain balance!

Well that was unexpected. Adrian knew that jumping the ladder was an option but she didn't expect Kelly to jump and stick the landing on top of it "Huh." Never mind that though, she may not have hurt the blonde but she did manage to get her off balance and staggering as the Ladder came to a halt underneath her.

Getting back to her feet, Adrian dove to the side of where Kelly was standing, trying to take advantage of the awkward positioning by rolling up the Patriotic blonde with a school boy on the ladder.